C2 Wife Chaser Man

The aggressive group of people barged in just like that, and many people were dumbstruck.

The man's gaze swept across the two people in front of him.

Han Cheng also looked over. His eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets. Wasn't that their Young Madam?

To be honest, the spotless white wedding dress that he wore was too eye-catching to miss her.

At this moment, she tried her best to push the old man next to her, and after pushing him for a long time, she came close to him. The old man was unable to control himself and started to kiss her, and just as he was about to kiss her, his shoulder was slapped heavily, causing him to turn around in annoyance, "Don't you see that I'm busy?"

As soon as he turned around, he was met with a violent beating.

A pig-slaughtering howl.

With that, Tong En fell onto the cold ground, his delicate eyebrows tightly knitted together. The taste of bone eroding tormented her, and she pursed her bright red lips, "I'm so hot …"

The man frowned as his shiny leather shoes stopped in front of the white wedding dress. He bent over and picked her up before turning his head towards Han Cheng and giving a command, "Deal with him!"

In the corner, the bartender's face stiffened as he called the woman again.

"..."

It was a charm.

Hugging the person in his arms, Wan Jingting frowned and cast a sidelong glance at her beautiful face. He looked at the clean window, and saw a man and a woman in it. It was clearly a good match. Why did they run away?

After putting the person in the car, Wan Jingting put his arm around the restless woman and closed the car door. He then spoke to Han Cheng, "To the imperial court."

"Yu Jing Magnificent Court?" Han Cheng raised his eyebrows and repeated, "But that's not the bridal chamber …"

Wan Jingting pulled his gaze away from Tong En's face and raised his eyebrows gently, "What's wrong? You can't go there? "

With a sharp gaze, Han Chengmad nodded and said, "Go, go!"

"Where to?" Tong En spat out the smell of alcohol.

Wan Jingting patted her little face, his voice hoarse. "Newlywed night, where did you say we should go?"

The carriage was hot and stuffy, and when Tong En started to make a ruckus, she subconsciously struggled with a wretched face that she had seen a few minutes ago.

"Let me go, I don't want to go with you!"

Wan Jingting looked at the shivering girl and frowned. He lied, "I won't eat you."

"…"

Han Cheng silently drove. Come on, your tone sounded like you were abducting a little girl. The way you hugged her and held her up and down was even worse than the old man just now.

Tong En struggled to stay still as he gasped for breath in Wan Jingting's arms.

Han Cheng seemed to have lost his mind as he pulled in front of a large truck. He was so frightened that he turned the steering wheel. Accompanied by ear-piercing rubbing sounds, two different muffled groans could be heard from the back of the truck.

He was about to look behind him when he was reprimanded. "You can't even drive a car?"

After receiving the warning gaze, Han Cheng bitterly stared in front of him, not daring to guess what had just happened.

The atmosphere in the backseat was dead silent.

With that turn of the car, Tong moved her head to the side, so much so that she crashed into something she shouldn't have, and her mouth ached and she whimpered.

Wan Jingting's eyes were dark as he sucked in a deep breath. He stared into her eyes and immediately pulled her up.

Shaun rubbed his mouth and blinked in confusion. "What was that just now?"

Wan Jingting lifted her chin and leaned it close to his face. His thin lips slightly parted as he said, "Good stuff."

Tong En's consciousness gradually became unclear. Seeing the gloomy man in front of her giggling foolishly, a wave of heat rushed up again. Her mind went blank as she pressed her lips against his.

The smile on Wan Jingting's thin lips dimmed, and the big hand on the woman's waist began to tighten. Fragments flashed through his mind, and when the past and the present combined, he suddenly pushed the woman in front of him away.

Wan Jun said to Han Cheng, "Drive faster!"

Staring at the woman he had pushed aside, he frowned. He could see her captivated face, and the flash of another face filled his eyes with boredom and intense hatred.

"..."

He was thrown onto the bed, his shoes taken off, and she was slumped under the covers, with a tall man moving slowly toward her out of the corner of her eye.

It felt and smelled different than before. The man's long legs kneeled on the bed and he began to take off his black suit, revealing an expensive white shirt. He unbuttoned his collar, revealing his sexy collarbone.